Chapter 593: The Yellow Sparrow is behind

The origin of the Jiuzhou world has been promoted. Although the fairyland channel cannot be restarted, some power can be passed down. Lv Tianjun is just a puppet controlled by the powerful existence. He lives in a wisp of soul of the immortality. The spirit and will are no longer Lv Tianjun, and the whole body has been made into the most complete. The container of beauty is ready to welcome the real arrival of the big man.

The existence of Lv Tianjun and Pan is not only independent of each other, but also has a constant connection.

Both are the will of the great man in the fairyland. Although he can't resist Lv Tianjun's order, he can do it. In tens of thousands of years, he has an independent will, and he is unwilling to be restricted by Lv Tianjun, and even has the idea of getting rid of the great man in the fairy world.

"I didn't expect you to be more valuable than that spirit, but I underestimate you." The Holy Emperor of Panshan seems to have reappeared the glory of ancient times. The emperor's clothes are hunting, and his eyes are sharp, like an eagle who is proud of the nine heavens. His body is magnificent, and he is like the pillar of the sky in the dark abyss, emitting endless power.

The Panshan axe is held in the hands of the Panshan Holy Emperor, with a pioneering momentum, as if to cut through the whole endless abyss.

Shen Chong's heart was shocked, and the dragon soul beads rotated endlessly. A tyrannical spirit emerged from the depths of the soul. The mind seemed to be affected by some mysterious existence. The axe marks on the huge dragon claws had healed, and the claws were as sharp as knives, tearing the void and facing the axe light of the mountain axe.

Bum!

The huge dragon claws and the Panshan axe collided with each other again. The dragon claws were broken, and the shadow of the Panshan Holy Emperor was also broken by the impact. The Panshan axe was also rebounded back and turned into a three-foot size.

"It's worthy of the blood of the Dragon of Taishi. It's really powerful."

A gray soul escapes from the mountain axe and turns into the body of the plate. Under the shock of vitality, it is a little unstable and the breath is also a little scattered.

Hum!

Shen Chong's figure has all been dragonized. The hundred-foot-long dragon is in the void, and the scales of his whole body are all open and clattering. The red dragon balls between the two huge dragon horns rotate more crazily, and a mysterious and deep breath emanates.

This breath came from the depths of the dragon soul beads. The consciousness of life surged, and it seemed that it was about to break out of the cocoon. Under the induced by this breath, Shen Chong's expression was a little violent, and a bloody murderous intention had emerged in the depths of the sea of knowledge. This murderous intention distorted Shen Chong's consciousness, and the sound of dragon chants permeated, evening. The soul is trembling, as if a great being is about to come down.

"This dragon soul ball is really not easy to use, otherwise sooner or later it will become the slave of this dragon treasure and be eroded by the will of the first dragon."

Shen Chong's mind moved, and the blue light surged in the sea of knowledge. Although today's soul-raising tree has not grown into a towering tree, it is also full of branches and leaves, and is no longer a fragile sapling.

The blue light of the soul-raising wood sweeps the sea of knowledge and protects the wisdom. The light of the 33-day Taoist map is shrouded. With Shen Chong's will, it abruptly suppresses the bloody murderous intention, but the rageous spirit in the soul cannot be dispelled.

After this battle, this dragon soul ball must be sealed no matter what. Even if there are 33 days of Taoism, it can no longer suppress this dragon treasure, and even his consciousness has been affected.

Shen Chong took a deep breath and roared. The dragon soul beads turned crazily again. The sound of dragons resounded through the void, and the huge dragon tail swayed and shook the void. This was the last time he used the power of the dragon soul ball. The bloody murderous intention in the depths of the sea rose again. Knowledge is a little vague, as if there is a black fog devouring Shen Chong's soul. It's life or death. It depends on this blow.

Poo!

Blood is sprayed, the soul is burning, and the horrible dragon breath ravages the void.

The ancient dragon clan are all strong people above the broken realm, and the Canglong incarnation of Shen Chong also has the strength of the broken realm. The power of anger and rage spreads, which is extremely horrible.

"The first dragon, the power of the ancestral dragon!"

One of Shen Chong's arms has been broken, and the incarnated dragon has only one dragon claw. A thick dragon spirit is lingerangling between the dragon claws. The powerful power and the ancient breath are mixed, as if it has returned to the ancient times. At the beginning of the birth of the universe of heaven and earth, when heaven and earth were opened, the birth of the first dragon clan.

The dragon's claws poked out, Shen Chong had stimulated all the forces. Time and space seemed to be stationary, and the power of destruction spread in the endless abyss.

Seeing that Shen Chong incarnated as a dragon and grabbed it with one claw, Pan's face was also extremely solemn. The hard-won and stable soul also began to burn. The black flames all over his body beat, and a terrible power integrated into the Panshan axe.

"The mountains are heavy and the water is deep, the world is open, the axe of the mountains, and the universe is beginning to be completed."

Legend has it that this universe is opened up by a divine axe. The separation of heaven and earth and the return of chaos are the only legendary cosmic artifacts. And the Panshan axe is refined by Xiaoyao Tianzun according to the legendary divine axe. It is thick and square. It is the first to attack and has the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods.

"Dragon slaughter!"

These two words came out of the mouth of the plate. This Jiuzhou treasure seemed to know that it was a life-threatening blow. The blue light flowed on the axe blade, and the sharpness was emitted.

Brush!

The plate took a step forward, and the mountain axe in his hand was split in the air, and the strength had completely covered all of Shen Chong's bodies. Every scale was strongly impacted and all of them were shaken.

"This is the supreme fairy art of the Holy Emperor Panshan, the thirty-sixth style of opening the sky!" Qingluan shouted urgently, "With the 36-style killing moves, the peerless fairy art was gathered. In ancient times, I don't know how many strong people fell under this fairy art."

"Thirty-six types of opening the sky!" Shen Chong's face was cold. After Panshan Holy Emperor turned into an artifact, even if this axe no longer has the power of fairy art, it is not what Shen Chong can resist. If it is not turned into the body of the dragon, I'm afraid that an axe can break Shen Chong, and even the soul can't escape.

However, Shen Chong could not escape at this time. His consciousness had been affected by the breath emitted by the dragon soul beads, and the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.

"Fight!" Shen Chong roared fiercely, and the Panshan axe and the dragon's claws hit each other again. In this impact, both of them had burned their souls and exerted the greatest power.

Bum!

The mountain axe has torn the claws of the dragon. The dragon's blood is like rain, spilling into the void. The magnificent strength has been bombarded into the dragon's body and ravaged from the inside.

Roar!

A heavy dragon scream resounded through the void, countless scales fell off, and large chunks of flesh and blood collapsed. The dragon's body could not be maintained, and there were also fine cracks on the fist-sized dragon soul ball.

"One axe kills the dragon, and the power of the mountain axe can reach this level." Shen Chong's sea of knowledge was like a lightning strike. Under the protection of the 33-day Taoist map, this powerful axe did not blow away Shen Chong's sea of knowledge and destroy his consciousness, but the tendons and veins had been severely damaged. I don't know how many bones were cut off, and the body began to collapse.

When the body is destroyed, there is only one way to give up, but for thousands of years, the road of practice after taking away is even more difficult. Although life has been preserved, the way of practice is almost cut off.

Stab!

The sharp axe has bombarded the Dantian, breaking through the Dantian and tearing the sea of gas.

Whether it is the physical state or the soul state, Dantian Qihai is the top priority. It is the place where true qi and mana are stored. Once destroyed, it is tantamount to exhausting cultivation.

Under the infiltration of the sharp axe, even if there is the suppression of the mysterious treasure of the heavens, the nine seas of gas have begun to be turbulent, and a crack has appeared on the Dantian, which is as strong as Jindan.

But suddenly, the mutation suddenly emerged, and a scroll opened in Shen Chong's body, permeating a sacred charm. Atmosphere and brilliance, Shen Chong's flesh and veins began to heal, and the whole body emitted golden light. The world was silent, and everything was ethereal.

"The battle map of the gods!"

A holy spirit wandered around Shen Chong. His whole body was cool and his consciousness was a little sober. Even he himself was very surprised. Since he got this battle map, he has been studying all the time, but he can't enter. But whenever the mysterious treasures of the heavens are urged, all the forces are sucked away by this battle map, as if It's a bottomless hole.

Even Shen Chong did not expect that the battle map of the gods would begin to absorb the power of the Panshan axe at this time. No, not only the Panshan axe, but also the breath penetrated from the dragon soul beads was also absorbed by the battle map of the gods.

In an instant, the air sea of Dantian has recovered, and the mysterious treasures of the heavens do not seem to be willing to be lonely. They tossed endlessly in the sea of air, and the reincarnation of the heavens poured into the battle map of the gods.

"What is that!" Panshan axe bombarded into Shen Chong's body, and Pan's consciousness also penetrated. He also saw the nine seas of Qi and the treasures of the heavens suppressed in the sea of Qi. What surprised him most was the battle map of the gods.

The power of the mountain axe bombarded the battle map of the gods, but suddenly shook, and it was sucked clean.

Although the Panshan axe is only a top-quality magic weapon, it has the spirit of the plate and has been personally sacrificed by the great people in the fairy world. The magic weapon contains the profound law of the fairy world. In a certain sense of consciousness, it is no less than the ordinary fairy weapon, and the real power has long surpassed the ordinary best magic weapon.

The disk issued the thirty-six formula of opening the sky. It has been trying its best to burn the soul. The power emitted by the Panshan axe now is the result of his transfer of the soul. Although it is powerful, it cannot last, and without hundreds of years of hard work, it cannot be recovered at all.

But now this force bombarded the battle map of the gods, but it did not cause any waves at all. It was completely swallowed up, shocked, and even began to be afraid.

The Holy Emperor of Panshan used to be a broken six-fold strong man, but now it is only the body of the spirit. More than half of the strength depends on the Panshan axe. The power of the Panshan axe is swallowed up, and the power of the plate also falls to the extreme. The breath declines, and even the soul is about to collapse.

"How can there be such a thing?" Pan shouted unwillingly, and there was fear and panic in his voice. He tried his best to take back the Panshan axe, but the power in the axe had been completely absorbed, and even lost the law of immortality.

The battle map of the gods resisted the Panshan axe, and Shen Chong's body began to recover under the golden light. There was a chance to breathe, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a true vitality.

This true spirit condensed into a long sword and flew out.

"Daesn, what the hell is this?" The Panshan axe lost its strength, and most of the essence passed away. The fairy law was all deprived. How could it resist? The plate did not dare to stay at all. The axe turned, and it had escaped into the void and fled desperately.

"Is that how you left?"

Shen Chong has always been at a disadvantage. If it weren't for the gods' war map, I'm afraid he would have died. How can he allow Pan to escape? With a fierce shout, the sword light changes in the void and chases after him.

Suddenly, a huge blue palm poked out of the dark endless abyss, and countless electric lights beat on the giant palm, like the sky, covering the mountain axe.

This change surprised Shen Chong. Although the void of thousands of miles has become chaotic, he did not expect that there was anyone who could hide his body in the war between Shen Chong and Pan.